My Culun CEO
#137 - Thinking about you, Hurt me

Freya arrived at the office and headed straight for her room. He inhaled the soothing aroma coming out of the room fragrance in the corner of his room.

"Lavender.." murmured Freya.

He stared at the files piled up on his desk. It turned out that Aisha had deftly placed all the files she requested there.

"Huf! Freya's Spirit! You can do it!"

Freya cheered herself on. He opened sheet by sheet the files on his desk.

Two hours had passed and there were still some files he had to check. Somehow her memory was on her mother's question about Damian.

"Has he healed?" freya muttered without her noticing.

"Oh my goodness! Why am I thinking about him?" Freya's head bobbles.

But it turns out his memory goes back to Damian who got a slap from him.

"Is he mad that I slapped him? Even he has never appeared before me since that day."

Freya started to feel guilty. He decided to get out of his room and breathe fresh air for a moment.

"Where's the hell is the hell you going?"

"No need to follow me, bang!"

"But, miss..."

"I said no need! I want to be alone!" freya firmly then passed.

He's headed to the roof of the building. It feels like this place has become Freya's favorite place to be alone.

It feels quiet there. Only a gentle breeze plays Freya's hair that she pigtails. The thick glasses that once adorned his face were now gone.

Edo finds the best eye doctor so Freya can see normally, and now it works. Freya's face looks beautiful with natural makeup that looks there.

"So this place is a favorite of Miss when you want to be alone?"

Again the sound made Freya distract.

"You yourself? What are you doing here?" ask Freya.

"That! Sun the mop, miss!" Damian pointed at the row of mop clothes clothes that were there.

"Oh! I just found out you guys are drying out here." Freya threw out a face.

"By the way ..thank you for the tea. And also .. lunch. Then ... sandwich."

"I didn't know that the lady could remember that detail." Damian scratched his head.

"I've been meaning to thank you. How about lunch?I'll treat!"

In his heart Damian was overjoyed to hear Freya's invitation. But, it should not be too easy to be persuaded.

"Emh, how about miss? What will the people in the office say if she eats with me?" Damian lowered his face.

"It's none of their business who I want to eat with. Aye right? Why do people like to deal with other people's problems?"

"Didn't she live in modern times? It must be all technology use, miss."

Freya laughs. "You're right! Then how do I thank you?"

"It's easy, Miss."

Freya curious. "What's that?"

"Miss should start doing things according to Miss' heart. Don't force yourself, miss."

Freya looks angry. "Do you think I'm doing all this not with my heart?"

"Yes, it could be. Miss thinks too much. Until finally the brain of the lady is full of bad thoughts that can not be controlled. Miss will suffer because of that feeling."

"Who dare you speak to me like that? Not because you've paid attention to me, doesn't mean you have the right to judge me."

Freya left the place after expressing her frustration.

"Huf! Wrong again!" Damian rubbed his face.

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Freya meets Edo in her room. There was something he had to tell his brother and this was about personal matters.

"What's up, Frey?"

Freya was fond of what she was going to say to her brother.

"Can brother ... move Vicky's bang to another part?" freya was doubtful.

"Eh?" Edo, who was checking his work, stared at Freya.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem with you and Vicky?"

"Bu-not that, Bang. I just..."

"You want to be free?"

Freya fell silent. He could not even look at Edo.

"Cats..."

"Maybe, bang..."

Edo approached his brother and held both of his shoulders.

"alright. You know you've gone too far by hiring a bodyguard for you."

Freya pulled the corner of her lips. "Thank you, bang. But... Bang Vicky want you to put it where?"

Edo seemed to think. "Eitherway. Does he have any other skills?"

Edo and Freya laughed together. Vicky, who was waiting in front of Edo's room, became envious of their closeness. He was also close to Freya. It's just that there are some things that he should limit because Freya is not his biological sister.

Freya walked out of Edo's room after talking to him. Freya asked for a little time to talk to Vicky in private.

Vicky was confused as to why the nonanya wanted to talk in private.

"Sorry if I have to do this, bang. I don't have any intention. I think my brother will be moved to another part" Freya said.

"alright. I'm just a man. I can only obey orders."

"Bang, please don't get me wrong..."

Vicky smiled. "Yes I know. Miss don't have to worry." Vicky resigned.

Freya felt a little guilty. But this is the best. Freya wants to have her own life.

No time has shown at seven o'clock in the evening. Freya works a lot these days just to distract her, turn her mind about someone.

Freya's eyes were suddenly fixed on a file that read Ford Company. Rumbling in his heart began to churn even though just staring at the writing alone.

"Basic fool!" freya's curse on the file in front of her.

"You said you love me! But where? You suddenly disappeared without any news! You dick! You stole my first kiss and now you just disappear. You idiot! You fool, Damian!"

The clear circle suddenly flowed just like that into Freya's smooth cheeks. He quickly removed it.

"No! I can't cry. I can't be weak now!"

With a strong determination Freya tried not to cry, but it turns out her tears even more rushing out.

"Yeahah! What am I supposed to do? You don't know what to do?"

Freya roared alone in the already deserted office.

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"Your sister hasn't come home yet, Do?" liliana asked Edo at dinner.

"Yet, Ma. Freya said she wanted to work late."

"Tell him not to push himself..."

"Ma, mama herself knows what Freya looks like. He's that stubborn. He won't listen to me or my mom. Let him put his heart together. I know he's upset."

Liliana frowned. "Wound? Wretched why? Is this because..." Liliana closed her mouth.

Edo nodded. "The heart's hard, Ma. Let Freya alone finish it. Let's just trust him."

Liliana nodded in understanding. "What about Freya's relationship with Damian?" search Liliana.

Edo shook his head. "I don't know. They knew each other before he became Freya."

"Hmm, really? Edo, you have to help them." liliana asked.

"No, Ma. Just leave them. Let Freya solve her own problems. Damian also has to work on his own to earn Freya's love and trust."

Liliana remained silent. It seemed that he also had no right to interfere in the affairs of his daughter's heart.

Freya returned home at nine. Liliana simply stared at Freya who was walking towards her room.

"He seemed very uninspired. His eyes also look dull. Did she just cry? My poor daughter." muttered Liliana. In accordance with Edo's orders if he had no right to interfere, Liliana just kept quiet and went into his room.

Inside the room, Freya threw herself into her king-size bed.

He looked at the ceiling of his room. For a long time he was silent until finally he closed his eyes without changing his office clothes first.

The next morning, Freya wakes up from her long dream. He researched the surroundings and he looked at himself who was still wearing his work suit.

"God! Thinking of Damian to his side until I forgot to change."

The sound of knocking on the door of his room made a realization.

"Freya!"

"Yes, Ma. Get ready and get down for breakfast, kid!"

"Yes, Ma. Freya get ready first."

He immediately ran to the bathroom and cleared all thoughts about Damian. He hopes to forget Damian's shadow when he comes out of the bathroom later.

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More Trans office, More,

"Frey, you're gonna have to replace your brother for a meeting with Ford Company!" said Edo.

"Huh?! Ford Company's? Where are you going?" freya asks who seems hesitant to meet Damian.

"There is an appointment with AJ Group. You can, right?"

"Huh?! I-iya, bang can." replied Freya in the end.

And this is where Freya is now. Sitting awaiting the arrival of representatives from the Ford Company in the meeting room.

"Miss, why is her face so tense?" whispered Aisha into Freya's ears.

"Eh? No, Aisha! I'm ordinary!" Freya tried to cover up her nervousness.

The meeting room door opened. It looks like someone entered the room.

"Good day everyone, sorry I came late..."

Freya's eyes were patterned hearing that masculine voice.